From a combat perspective, Houhuiyao's talent was truly garbage. Aside from the abilities granted by his gene root, his branch talent offered zero boost to his fighting strength. Its only use was letting him survive a little longer in a battle.
But to Feng Hao, Houhuiyao's talent wasn't bad at all. In fact, it had great potential for development!
To be honest, since he'd arrived in this world, this was the first time he had encountered someone with a pure healing-type talent. If he focused on developing it, he could absolutely become a top-tier Priest—what's colloquially known as a "Heal-Dad."
"This is a very strong healing-type talent. Why so sad?" Feng Hao opened his eyes and asked in confusion.
Houhuiyao continued to wail, "What's the use of healing? My combat power is garbage. If my dad finds out, he'll definitely chew me out for being a disappointment again!"
"Er, what's wrong with being a 'Heal-Dad'?" Feng Hao quipped.
